561: C561 Inevitable Social Interaction

C561 Inevitable Social Interaction

After spending a few days in the capital and settling Lu Fei's matters and Zhao Hanxian's matters, Zhang Muye and Zhao Zhonghua and Liu Rujun finally boarded the plane back to Songjiang.

Waiting for the flight to take off, watching the capital's airport fly further and further away, Zhang Muye's heart was filled with melancholy.

This time, he left. Perhaps it meant that he would never see Lu Fei again? Although he already had Xia Chuchu, Lu Fei had, after all, drawn a beautiful line in his life...

Zhang Meng was also about to report to the school!

As provincial champion of the College Entrance Examination and Zhang Meng from Huaxi Province applied for the Songjiang University, she hoped to take the same path as her brother and follow the footsteps of her brother.

Because Zhang Meng's new students started school a month later than the older students. Zhang Muye planned to personally pick up his sister. He planned to bring Sister Zhang Meng to finish her report first, then bring his sister to the new villa he bought and give the key to Zhang Meng. In the future, he would treat it as Zhang Meng's home.

His sister's studies had been too arduous since she was young. Zhang Muye hoped that his sister's future college life would be peaceful and comfortable.

Wang Qiuqiu, on the other hand, called Zhang Muye. He planned to introduce some important figures in the business circle of Songjiang and even the business circle of the Republic to Zhang Muye. Ever since Wang Qiuqiu returned from Europe and America, he had become proactive and confident. He also relied on his status as the second most powerful person in the Four Seas Network to become a capitalist.

And now, in his fourth year, he mainly focused on practice and did not have any curriculum. This gave Wang Qiuqiu more time to socialize and expand the Four Seas Network's business circle. He wanted to make friends with more mediocre people. He didn't need to worry too much about things like Wang Qiuqiu's status and business. He had more. He wanted to prepare for the strategic development of the Four Seas Network.

Recently, he had met a lot of influential people in the financial circle. These people were eager to make friends with Zhang Muye, the real big shot behind the scenes. Moreover, the resources of these people were very beneficial to the development of the Four Seas Network. Therefore, Wang Qiuqiu came forward to make connections with them.

Zhang Muye did not reject this offer. Although the Dahua Company had a big business, it was beneficial to the development of the Four Seas Network as they could actively expand and expand their connections.

Wang Qiuqiu saw that Zhang Muye had agreed, so he started to prepare for the meeting. The next day, Zhang Muye rode a bicycle and enjoyed the scenery of the Songjiang as he rushed to his destination.

This time, they met in a medium-sized teahouse that was not very famous but had very high standards. It was located in the core area of Pu Dong. It was said that the people who came and went were either rich or noble. The owner of the teahouse was also very influential in Songjiang. When Zhang Muye walked to the door, the security guard looked at him from head to toe for a long time. Luckily, Zhang Muye's appearance was not bad, and he had a faintly noble air about him. Only then did the security guard hold back and not go forward to interrogate him.

The scenery in the teahouse was very good. Clearly, it was carefully carved by a Feng Shui master. Not only were the buildings beautiful, but there were also fake rocks and strange rocks. The cars that came and went were also high-end cars. It was very abrupt for Zhang Muye to ride a broken bicycle inside.

"Go away, don't block the road."

Suddenly, there was the horn of a car behind him. Zhang Muye turned around and saw a white Ferrari chasing after him and honking.

Zhang Muye rode the bicycle to the side. The Ferrari man cursed, "Idiot," and drove the car over.

Zhang Muye came to the entrance of the banquet and wanted to go in, but he found two foreigners standing at the entrance checking the tickets. Zhang Muye had nothing, so he pushed the bicycle to the other side and patiently waited for Wang Qiuqiu to come.

On the broad road, they saw a Bentley and a Mercedes-Benz passing by Zhang Muye's broken bicycle and stopped at the door. A group of young people got off the car. The security guards on both sides welcomed them respectfully, but the group of young people did not have the intention to enter the teahouse immediately. Instead, they started chatting at the door.

Very soon, Zhang Muye, who was riding the bicycle, attracted their interest.

A girl who looked like a pretty girl from Jiangnan Watertown made a bet and said, "Babe, how about we make a bet? I said if I can seduce that handsome guy, if I succeed, you can invite me to Europe for a ten-day tour. You have to eat and sleep with him the whole time, and you have to pay for all the expenses! "

This group of young people were all international students and happened to have a gathering here today. Taking advantage of the fact that the gathering had yet to start, it was not a bad choice to find a roadside loser to have fun. Girls always had the hobby of controlling other people's fate.

However, this roadside crane seemed to be very stylish!

Baby-like fondling her hair with a charming smile, she said, "Okay, but what if you lose?"

He then used the corner of his eye to glance at Zhang Muye. The world was big and small. Who would have thought that the man he accidentally met on the plane two days ago would meet here again?

In those days, baby would occasionally think of the boy he had met on the flight to New York in economy class for the first time. If he accidentally slept in Zhang Muye's arms, it would be as if he was bathing in the afternoon sun with a deck chair in his arms.

Also, he saw the exciting scene when the mayor of New York shook hands with him.

"Then whatever you say is what it is, because I will definitely not lose."

Zi Han proudly puffed up her chest and confidently walked towards Zhang Muye. The surrounding boys smiled mischievously as they watched how Zi Han went to hook up with a young man. They thought very highly of Zi Han. Zi Han looked very classical. If a boy like this rode a bicycle normally, then... She probably would not be favored by a girl like Zi Han, right?

After all, the gathering this time was very high-end. Those who were fortunate enough to attend and Zhang Muye riding a bicycle belonged to two different worlds.

But Baby did not think very highly of Zi Han. Because this young man was definitely pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger!0

Zhang Muye saw the girl walking towards him. She was indeed very pure. When she walked over, the wind lifted her skirt, making her body look a little weak and gave people the feeling of wanting to protect her.

She walked to Zhang Muye's side and stood still with her light canvas shoes. She stroked her hair that was fluttering in the wind, then lowered her head and asked, what is it?" Classmate... Are you alone?"

She had big eyes and a small nose, but when combined with her entire face, it gave Zhang Muye the illusion that she was a peach. Zhang Muye could even smell the scent of the soap so close to her body. It was dry and refreshing, pure cotton.

"Yes." Zhang Muye nodded. Towards such a cute girl, he did not hold back his smile.

When Zhang Muye saw that there was actually a beautiful sister among the group of young people he knew, his expression became even friendlier.

She was pure and lovely. And her tone was full of meaning. Any young man who wandered outside alone would be overjoyed. Just this alone was enough to shock a whole floor of university students.

"It's like this." Zi Han was a little hesitant, as if she was hesitating whether she should say or not. "My friends are all over there. They are all the kind who play very crazily. There is a gathering today to request for family members, but I am alone today. They said that if I am alone, I must drink alone today... My alcohol tolerance is not good..."

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